Tramadol
Got prescribed them after getting a tooth pulled.

I downed two of them and, after about a minute or two, decided they weren't working so downed two more.

I was a bit woozy but decided to head off out anyway and meet my mates down the pub. Christ knows how I cycled the couple of miles along busy roads and survived as I was weaving all over the place.

Got to the pub, ordered a pint, took a couple of swallows and that's all she wrote.

I woke up in a mate's flat the next day with no memory of what had happened. Apparently, I'd fell off my barstool and had to be carried off unconscious.
(Fanta Menace Is tall enough to see over the fence, Fri 2 Nov 2007, 9:46, Reply)